Chapter 115: All Dead.
Edited by: Mochiusagi
Chang’an City.
Prince Chen, who was holding the winning ticket, suddenly had a drastic change of expression, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Yin Jiu Bat had just exploded into a bloody mist.
“This… this…”
Prince Chen was dumbstruck, he almost thought that he was hallucinating.
He is a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster that sits at the top of the food chain. Even Eunuch Zhao would need hundreds of exchanges to win against Yin Jiu Bat. But now, he suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.
Compared to the shock of Prince Chen, Crown Prince Li Sheng, who was closest to Yin Jiu Bat, was even more stunned.
What happened?
Why is he not dead yet?
Crown Prince Li Sheng had already closed his eyes and was just waiting to die. But not only did he not die, Yin Jiu Bat actually exploded out of nowhere.
“What happened?”
King Wuyang felt his scalp tingle and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
Although he looks down on Yin Jiu Bat, as he needs to drink human blood every once in a while, Yin Jiu Bat is still a bonafide Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. And yet he disappeared just like that? The fear in King Wuyang’s heart can be imagined.
“Let’s retreat.”
King Wuyang glanced at the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of the Southern Ming Empire and made a decision in his heart.
The Ming Emperor only asked him to help Prince Chen ascend the throne and not send himself to death.
The peculiar death of Yin Jiu Bat, undoubtedly casted a heavy shadow in King Wuyang’s heart.
If he continues, wouldn’t he follow in the footsteps of Yin Jiu Bat?
The eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from the Southern Ming Empire glanced at each other and started to back away slowly.
However…
[Ring!]
A zither sound reverberated again, and then…
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
…
As the sound of the zither spread, the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from the Southern Ming Empire exploded into bloody mists.
“Not good!”
King Wuyang was shocked.
“It’s the zither’s sound!!!”
King Wuyang finally caught on and looked around in disbelief.
King Wuyang realized that whether it was Yin Jiu Bat or the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from the Southern Ming Empire, their explosion was probably because of the zither sound.
After discovering this, King Wuyang became even more desperate.
If it were other forms of offensive moves, like swords and fists, he knew how to resist it.
But the sound of a zither…?
[Ring~!]
Another zither sound rang out.
“God…”
King Wuyang stopped abruptly and turned to look into the depths of the Imperial Palace.
And the next moment…
Bang! ! !
King Wuyang also exploded.
[Ring~!]
The sound of the zither was lonely as it constantly spread all around, covering the entire Chang’an City.
At this moment, all of the people in Chang’an City, from an old man who was dying to a baby who was waiting to be fed, heard the zither sound ringing in their ears.
Crown Prince Li Sheng and the Officials were equally immersed in the sound of the zither.
After a while, the sound of the zither slowly dissipated.
“This is…”
Crown Prince Li Sheng calmed down and looked towards the city.
With the sound of the zither, including the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, King Wuyang and Yin Jiu Bat, the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from the Southern Ming Empire and Prince Chen, all exploded. Their skeletons weren’t even spared and also disappeared into thin air.
“All dead…”
Crown Prince Li Sheng stared blankly.
“Your Highness.”
“Your Highness, are you okay?”
At this time, a group of Officials rushed over and gathered around Crown Prince Li Sheng, asking all sorts of questions.
Although Crown Prince Li Sheng will ascend to the throne, but at the moment, he is not yet officially the Emperor, hence they only call him ‘Your Highness’ for now.
The red-clothed eunuchs and other Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from the Imperial Palace also walked over.
“Eunuch Liu, do you know what’s going on?”
Crown Prince Li Sheng calmed down and looked at one of the red-clothed eunuchs.
This red-clothed eunuch is Eunuch Liu. When Crown Prince Li Sheng was still living among the masses, he protected him from the dark and was a trustworthy person.
“Reporting back to Your Majesty, this old slave doesn’t know…”
Eunuch Liu was silent for a while before answering respectfully.
What he said, was completely from the bottom of his heart. Just now, under the sound of the zither, he was instinctively immersed in it, that’s why only when the sound dissipated did he realize that King Wuyang and the people from the Southern Ming Empire were dead.
“Who was it?”
The Temple Guard’s thoughts turned quickly.
“Was it the one who entered the Ancestral Temple last time?”
The Temple Guard suddenly thought of something.
Some time ago, when the Temple Guard was guarding outside the Ancestral Temple, he discovered that when he came in, someone had sneaked into the Ancestral Temple without him noticing and even lit a stick of sandalwood.
…
At the same time.
In the Long Life Temple.
Su Qin was expressionless as he slowly removed his hand from the zither.
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